Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, the ice, snow and cold left by winter gradually melted away, and the sun fell with a hint of warmth.

Yiran drove his sword north along the outer edge of the rarely populated World of Warcraft Forest without stopping at all.

Occasionally, when I meet some people who are fighting against monsters and are in danger, they will help me secretly.

But without showing his face, he flew towards the north again.

After Yiran passed through a large mountain, his eyes suddenly opened up. At the foot of the mountain, there was a city halfway deep into the Warcraft Forest.

Recalling the record that Tang Wudi was in the library, Yiran realized that he had arrived in Liucheng, which was only more than three thousand miles away from the Holy Law Empire.

Remaining in the city belongs to the Dousen Principality, which is adjacent to the Holy Law Empire and is extremely powerful.

According to records left by Tang Wudi.

Because the native monks of the empire are extremely xenophobic but extremely powerful, most of the prodigies of the principality will unite when training in most desperate situations.

At that time, he met a genius whose ancestor was probably at the top spiritual level or even the king level.

The reason why they think so is because they were at the same sixth level and experienced together, and encountered a peak sixth-level monster.

Just when death was about to come, a powerful force suddenly appeared on the man, transforming into a white-haired old man, and killed the sixth-level peak monster with one move.

Even the spiritual leader Jianguo couldn't do such a method, let alone kill a sixth-level peak monster with one blow.

Later, the two of them had a life-long friendship, and they found out that the man came from the royal family of Dousen Principality, and also learned that there were extremely terrifying and powerful people hidden in Dousen Principality.

What is even more surprising is that Liucheng is the capital of the Dousen Principality, where countless powerful people gather. This is why it dared to build the city in the Warcraft Forest.

Just as Yi Ran stood up, a group of arrows were shot towards his head.

At the same time, the soil under Yiran's feet surged, and a magic power was gathering and waiting to explode.

Yiran drew out his wooden sword and shot out the Star-cutting Sword, which was faster than the arrow and broke the arrow.

The wooden sword flipped around in Yiran's hand, and with the wooden sword held backwards, he inserted the sword into the geography, dissipating the unreleased magic in one fell swoop.

Then he said loudly to the direction he stayed in the city: "The monks from the Southern Wind and Fire Principality took the road to the Holy Law Empire. Please forgive me for any offense."

"Rust, rustle, rustle," as the weeds half a man's height were pulled apart, a pair of young men who looked 90% similar appeared in front of Yiran.

One person was holding a bow and arrow, while the other was wearing a robe. The young man holding the bow and arrow thought about the one in the robe and asked:

"Brother, have you ever heard of the Principality of Wind and Fire?"

The young man in robes shook his head.

The younger young man holding the bow continued:

"Brother has never heard of it, so you must be from a distant little principality."

"No wonder the martial arts skills you perform are only at the first-rate level, but your adaptability is extremely good. It seems that you can be considered a genius in that small place."

The young man looked arrogant, obviously he didn't think highly of Yiran.

Looking at his younger brother's expression, the young man who was called elder brother clasped his hands up and down in front of his chest. He showed Yiran the etiquette used by magicians and said harmoniously to Yiran: "My brother has little experience in the world.

I hope you don’t take it personally."

Yiran cupped his fists and returned the greeting, saying: "Nothing, I'm Yiran. I come from a small principality and I'm going to the Holy Law Empire for some experience."

"My name is Tang Yun, and my younger brother Tang Yu is here to inspect the World of Warcraft Forest for unusual movements. We just detected an unknown object approaching quickly. It would be very offensive to take action rashly."

"Hey, hey, you two are talking now? You don't care about me at all, right?"

Tang Yun patted Tang Yu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Your character should really change. If you meet someone from the empire, you will probably suffer a lot."

Tang Yu slapped Tang Yun's hand away and said dissatisfiedly: "How many times have you said this, I don't believe that anyone from the empire can have more arms and more heads than me."

Tang Yun seemed to be used to Tang Yu's attitude, so he could only hold hands with Yi Ran once again, salute slightly apologetically, and said: "My brother speaks freely, brother, please don't take it to heart."

Yi Ran smiled and said: "No problem, I have heard from my elders that the empire's geniuses are extremely powerful, but I don't believe they are any different from us."

Tang Yu didn't expect Yiran to speak for him, and grinned at Yiran while turning around.

Tang Yun said to Yiran:

"Brother, you have been offended by what you did just now. Our patrol mission will end soon. Let's go back and hand over the situation and then go to the city for a drink? You are a guest from afar, and you can also see the strength of our young people from Dousen Principality."

Yiran thought for a while and replied: "It couldn't be better."

He discovered a problem from Tang Yu's conversation just now, that is, the Star Cutting Sword is a first-class martial skill.

From this, it can be seen that there are levels of martial arts and mental skills. This also shows that the Wind and Fire Principality is not only backward in the inheritance of alchemy skills, but also in cultivation.

Yiran followed the two brothers and walked into the city together.

"Brother Tang Yun, I just heard from another brother that the martial arts of entering the first-class level, I don't know how these levels are divided."

Yiran asked modestly.

Tang Yun was thoughtful, but Tang Yu was the first to say: "As expected, he came from a small place. His cultivation inheritance has been almost cut off, and there is no distinction between grades."

As soon as Tang Yu finished speaking, Tang Yun nailed him on the head with a fist.

"The answer is just the answer. Where do you come from so many words?"

Tang Yu glanced at his mouth, and Tang Yun continued: "The empire has collected martial arts and mental techniques from all over the world and divided them into six levels."

"The lowest level is not a good one. With this kind of training, it is almost impossible to become a warrior. Even if you can enter, the peak of the warrior will be over."

"The one above is the first-class level, which is what Brother Yi just performed. The martial arts and mental techniques of this level have already entered the palace and exerted considerable power. They are also the most popular ones on the market."

"Beyond the flow, it is divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow. The yellow level is relatively rare, and can be regarded as a family treasure in some small families. The Xuan level is probably also rare in our Dukedom of Dousen."

"As for the earth level and heaven level above the Xuan level, according to those people from the empire who came to experience it, they are rare even in the empire."

"It is recorded in the book that the inner strength condensed by the earth-level mental skills will undergo a qualitative change, and that once the earth-level martial arts are released, strange phenomena will appear in the world. As for the heaven-level, even the geniuses of the empire cannot explain why."

Yiran nodded frequently listening to Tang Yun's explanation, and Tang Yun continued.

"No matter how big our family is, we also have two Huang-level martial arts books hidden in the family. This guy Tang Yu is very talented and has successfully practiced them."

"So I have some contempt for those people who come from distant principalities to gain experience, but I don't know that a true genius will always stand above thousands of people no matter where he goes."

"Just like Brother Yi, with your first-class martial arts skills, you can easily break the arrows shot by Tang Yu and my magic."

Yi Ran kept waving his hands with a flattered look on his face, and said with a shy smile: "No, no, it's just a fluke. There are quite a few people here who are better than me."

Tang Yu didn't care that Yiran broke his arrow, but when he heard Tang Yun said that his magic was broken, he instantly frowned.

Although they are not considered to be top geniuses in Dousen Principality, they all have the second level of peak strength. The two brothers have a tacit understanding, and when they work together, they can even kill the third sister monks from the remote principality.

This is the reason why Tang Yu is confident and looks down on those so-called geniuses.

But Yiran broke the two people's attacks with one move, and said that there were many people in his hometown who were stronger than him, which instantly made him uneasy.

His face was exaggerated to the extreme, he stared at Yiran and said:

"Impossible! If the national power of your Wind and Fire Principality is really so strong, how come there is no grade inheritance and no one goes to the empire to experience it."

"We have been patrolling here for two years, and we have never heard of anyone coming from the Principality of Wind and Fire."

Before he could continue, Tang Yun hooked his arm around Tang Yu's neck and pulled him over.

He looked at Yiran with a slightly apologetic look.

Yiran didn't have any anger in his heart at what Tang Yu said, he just thought that the two brothers Tang Yun and Tang Yu were really interesting.

As far as ordinary families are concerned, if the younger generations are similar in strength, there will inevitably be scenes of competition for victory.

Tang Yun said that Tang Yu was able to learn several martial arts skills to suppress the clan, which explained their status as direct descendants.

Although Tang Yu's temper was a bit bad, he didn't complain at all against his brother who controlled him everywhere.

From this point of view alone, both of them are very affectionate people.

After the handover between the two brothers was completed, the three of them found an inn and got some side dishes and three jars of wine.

During the dinner, the two brothers chatted a lot. They met talented people, most of whom were traveling from the empire.

Coming from a remote principality, there are very few people who can be called geniuses.

After a round of drinking and enjoying themselves, Tang Yun rushed to pay the bill, not only to show his friendship to the landlord but also to apologize for today's attack.

After drinking and eating, Yiran said goodbye to the brothers.

He is neither a close brother nor a passionate lover, so naturally there is less reluctance between you and me.

Yiran was wandering alone in the city, and found that there was a huge crowd of people in the distance, but it happened to be the most important talent test in early spring.

As the capital of a powerful principality second only to the Empire, Liuli City has a much larger square for talent testing than the Principality of Wind and Fire.

There will be more people in this way, which will naturally make it more lively.

Approaching the square, Yiran could feel a lot of powerful auras, even no weaker than his own.

They looked at the juniors on the stage, completely unaware of the bustle and excitement in the square. They clenched their fists, and the anxiety in their hearts could not be hidden by high cultivation.

Looking further away, there were many young and shy boys and girls, holding spirit stones and entering the spirit gathering array in waves.

Some are extremely nervous, some are extremely calm, some are straightforward, and some are hesitant.

When they came out again, some were smiling and cheering, while others were looking sad and about to cry.

Those elders who were not weak in strength saw their juniors coming back, and some let out a long sigh of relief. It was not much worse than experiencing a life-and-death battle themselves.

With wisdom, he sighed secretly, shook his head helplessly, and finally took the child's hand and left.

This scene happens every year in every principality, but it reminds Yi Ran of the past.
Chapter completed!